Chapter Ninety-One: Martial God Matchless

"He's fine!" It's not that he's not dead, it's not that he's not injured.

Under the traction of the qi machine, Tong Yuan and Wang Yue clearly noticed that in the center of the thunder pool plasma, the aura of the dynasty did not change in the slightest.

The flesh resisted a single shot of the 'Five Thunder and Lightning Light Slash' without being injured, how could it be?!

Tong Yuan Wang Yue's heart trembled, his family knew about his own affairs, at least they didn't think they could block Zhang Jiao's big move.

"Earth Dragon Extinction Divine Light!" "Curse Kill Shadow Bind!"

Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao each flipped out the book of heaven, and handed out the killing moves of the ground scroll and the killing move of the human scroll, one after another.

This is not a wheel battle in the ring, how can it be possible to go up one by one, of course, just throw a round of ultimate.

Bang!

In an instant, the sky was dark, the earth was surging, and the entire battlefield was in violent turmoil, as if a twelve-magnitude earthquake had erupted here, and the ground had cracked, opening up one after another bottomless abyssal cracks.

In the face of a magnificent scene comparable to a natural disaster, the two armies on the battlefield were terrified and frightened, constantly retreated, and even escaped, but no one cared about it.

Song Yu didn't care about pretending to be salted fish, turned over, popped out a rune paper, the wind became bigger, and the spiritual power rolled up Qiao Chuqing, Zhou Mingli, Tang Ning and others, fell onto the floating rune paper, and with a bang, flew towards the Tiger Prison Pass, away from the core battlefield.

The generals of the Han army almost went crazy, because a crack in the ground came towards the Tiger Prison Pass, spread to the inside of the Tiger Prison Pass, almost destroyed half of the Tiger Prison Pass, and almost endangered the grain depot.

The commander of the Yellow Turban Army was in a hurry, leading the Yellow Turban Army to retreat again and again, until it was fifty miles away, on the edge of the encirclement of anger, and then stopped to garrison and waited for the end of the battle.

One terrifying beam after another shot out from the cracked ground, extinguishing at the touch, dying at the touch, blasting in the direction of the dynasty.

A mysterious murmur rose in the air, and a dark and vicious chain of spells flickered in the light, hiding in the shadows of the pervasiveness.

"Thunder Prison!"

"Electric Dragon Celestial Spin!"

Zhang Jiao relied on the Heavenly Book and Heavenly Scroll, and the release spell did not stagnate at all, and he made up two more Heavenly Scroll killing moves between breaths.

Twelve thunderbolts fell from the sky, lightning intertwined, blooming with dazzling brilliance, completely blocking the location of the dynasty, and another brilliant and blazing thunder pillar fell, turning into a shocking thunder dragon, opening its teeth and dancing claws, swooping and bombarding the ground.

The ground collapsed, the sand and gravel swept away like a huge wave, and dozens of tons of soil and stones were slapped and flew into the air, forming a land tsunami that spread in all directions, which was the result of the three Zhang Jiao brothers bombarding one place with all their might.

"Dead?"

"It's supposed to be dead. ”

"Such an earth-shaking, the ability to reverse the world, no matter how powerful that person is, he is always flesh and skin, how can he be the enemy of the three generals. ”

Bo Cai, Peng Tuo, Gao Sheng and other Yellow Turban Qu Shuai muttered to themselves.

"The great sage and good teacher are already invincible in the world!"

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

The momentum of the Yellow Turban Army gradually picked up, and immediately a burst of slogans sounded.

The Han army gathered on the side of the Tiger Prison Pass saw the terrifying magic of the three Zhang Jiao brothers, and their hearts were full of joy, and they heard the cheers of the Yellow Turban Army, and their morale quickly declined and declined.

"Is this the Book of Heaven?"

Wang Yue's face was as heavy as ink, and he was jealous, and quietly spied on the situation of Zhang Jiao's three brothers.

The true realm of the three Zhang Jiao brothers only has the triple magic of the Divine Power Realm, but under the increase of the Book of Heaven, the three of them have the cultivation of the Heavenly Rank Realm Human Immortal, and because the Heavenly Book can mobilize the qi of heaven and earth, there is no need for the warlock to absorb it himself, and the three brothers who have mastered the Heavenly Book can almost exert the combat power of the peak of the Heavenly Rank Realm human immortal.

The three of them work together, even if they are strong people who have just entered the Heavenly Rank Realm Double Xuan Immortal, they will suffer a big loss.

Wang Yue didn't know the division of the Heavenly Realm, but it was no problem to perceive the level of the realm of the two sides with his own experience.

"The mind consumes a lot, and it is not without a price to drive the Book of Heaven... The three Zhang Jiao who are in charge of the Book of Heaven are extremely threatening! The warlock is already supernatural, these three people have high mana, they can easily destroy any strong city, Huang Hansheng has been abolished, with the power of Tong Yuan and me, can I stop the three of them?"

Wang Yue was desperate in his heart.

But he thought too much.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

A faint voice came from the Jedi of thunder pulp, divine light bombardment, and spell chain strangulation, and the sound spread throughout the wilderness.

In an instant, the cheering Yellow Turban Army seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and the battlefield was silent.

The desperate darkness aura swelled suddenly, engulfing all the chains of thunder pulp divine light spells, and darkness returned to heaven and earth.

The light and flames dispersed, and the dynasty stood there, unscathed, his body crystal clear and raised, as if it was made of flawless divine jade, flowing with treasure.

Whether it was the Yellow Turban Army in the East or the Han Army in the West, everyone was suppressed.

Earlier, the three brothers of Zhang Jiao struck first, the power of the magic, the sky collapsed, the terrifying power of heaven and earth could bombard every inch of land, and every centimeter of space was filled with devastating killing energy, no matter who it was, they all thought that the dynasty was big, and the three brothers of Zhang Jiao seized the opportunity and were about to be defeated, and even the Yellow Turban Army began to cheer.

But with the advent of the dynasty, everyone froze there until they found that the dynasty was neatly dressed and unscathed, and it was even more cold from head to toe.

"Impossible, why would anyone survive such an attack?!"

In the camp of the Han army, many of the first testers muttered to themselves, their faces turned pale, they were the same as the dynasty, they were the first test pickers, they got the opportunity and achieved themselves.

But in the face of the dynasty, how ridiculous are these self-proclaimed 'powerful forces'.

"Why is this man so strong!"

The foreign first testers in the Yellow Turban camp were even more desperate, because they had not forgotten that the dynasty was a Chinese person, and it must be on the side of the Chinese players.

On the battlefield, Wang Chao stepped forward and walked towards the three brothers of Zhang Jiao, which seemed ordinary and plain, but there was unimaginable horror in his body!

Under the suppression of the physique of the Ten Thousand Tribulations and the immortal will, the dynasty not only did not lose its reason by the anger, but became more calm and indifferent, and his eyes were like ice, which was terrifying.

He is approaching, suppressing people with momentum, which is both a shock and an oppression, and it is necessary to squeeze out the strongest strength and the strongest state of the five people in front of him.

Don't worry about the three Zhang Jiao brothers are too powerful, it's so good... That's weird!

Wang Yue didn't have the slightest sense of 'finally not having to worry about the yellow scarf'.

As the dynasty approached, the strong sense of danger almost forced the dynasty's nerves to collapse, and he couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart and rushed forward to fight.

The two martial gods were tense and their breaths were condensed, staring closely at the dynasty's every move.

The dynasty approached, the posture changed slightly, and finally it was no longer leisurely, but showed the posture that a warrior should have, the blazing aura and flame light and mist covered the dynasty's body, and the whole person exuded terrifying energy fluctuations.

"Peerless Posture!"

"Possessed by the Martial God!"

Tong Yuan and Wang Yue roared at the same time, and the phoenix and the dragon turned into a stunning rainbow light, which instantly crashed into the two of them, and in an instant, a strong cyclone swept out of the two of them.

The powerful vitality filled the body and mind of the two, so that their state of mind that had been oppressed to the extreme by the dynasty was completely restored, and they had a heroic spirit that looked down on the world.